But before Han Xiaotian could be happy for a few seconds, Lin Fan added: Within half a year at most, I will definitely find out the truth, redress my father's grievances, clear my mother's grievances, and get her out of there.
Although Lin Fan's voice was calm, the people nearby who heard this were perked up because they could clearly feel the determination in Lin Fan's words.
Lin Zhentian was already a martial arts master more than 20 years ago. Although he later took over the position of the head of the Lin family and neglected his practice, after so many years, he was still a late-stage master at his worst. He could silently let a late-stage master die.
It is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. There must be a lot of involvement behind this matter.
To accomplish this, we need to be familiar with the Lin family and Lin Zhentian, we need close calculations, we need clever layout, we need good quality of those who do it, and we need the right time, place and people, all of which are indispensable.
When the truth is revealed, it will definitely cause a major earthquake in the Lin family and even the entire Yang'an!
But why is Lin Fan afraid of this?
Feeling Lin Fan's determination, Han Xiaotian nodded happily, as if he had already seen the day when Lin Fan returned to Yang'an invincible, returned to the Lin family with domineering power, avenged his father, and redressed his mother's injustice.
Hahaha, okay! Han Xiaotian laughed a few times, patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said: I'm waiting for the day when you find the real murderer, don't forget to call me then. I also want to see who Fang Xiaoxiao is.
, how dare you kill Brother Lin!
Thank you, Uncle Han. Lin Fan thanked him again.
Han Xiaotian knew very well that he would face an unknown enemy when the truth was revealed, but he still supported Lin Fan without hesitation, which moved Lin Fan.
After Lin Fan and Han Xiaotian chatted for a few more words, they separated by the river.
Han Xiaotian and others drove back to the Dragon Group's branch in Longcheng, while Lin Fan drove back to Xiangyun Yayuan.
Before leaving, Lin Fan quietly handed the Mu Ling Jue and Picking Leaves and Flying Flowers to Xu Qinbo, and Xu Qinbo promised to go home in person within three days to get the Qinglong Ginseng and offer it to him with both hands.
The Dragon Group received six extremely precious and superior martial arts, and also received Lin Fan's promise to double the mission and train elites in the army. It can be said that they are making a lot of money. Han Xiaotian and Xu Qinbo, who facilitated this matter, will also receive massive merit points. In addition to
In addition, even if Han Xiaotian didn't leave any backup, the six superior martial arts would definitely give him a lot of skills. Xu Qinbo got the martial arts given to him by Lin Fan, and Dudu and the other three also drank the soup, although there was no substance.
It's a huge gain, but watching a battle between high-level ancient warriors and having merit points recorded is still quite rewarding.
Lin Fan had solved the impact of the incident at Xiaosi and the Royal Hotel, and at the same time made friends with Han Xiaotian, the absolute top leader of the Dragon Group. From now on, he would be regarded as having someone above him, and whatever he did would be much easier.
So tonight's result is something both sides are happy to see.
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It was already past midnight when Lin Fan returned home. He opened the door softly, changed into slippers at the door, stretched and walked to his room.
I don’t know since when, Lin Fan would naturally come to Xiangyun Yayuan when he went home at night. Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have never been back to the Jiangnan Waterfront, and there were no shoes on the shoe rack at the door.
I don't know when it started, but Lin Fan didn't have to wear disposable slippers anymore.
As soon as Lin Fan walked through the living room, he saw a little light coming from the crack of the master bedroom door. After another two seconds, the door opened. Ling Xuefei was wearing light pink lace pajamas, rubbing her eyes and standing at the door, looking at Lin Fan,
He said softly: You are back.
Well, Lin Fan nodded, walked over and asked: Why aren't you asleep yet?
Ling Xuefei yawned in an extremely charming manner and muttered, "Waiting for you."
After saying that, Ling Xuefei's face suddenly turned red, and she stood at the door with her head lowered and a bit shy.
Lin Fan felt a strange feeling in his heart, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Qiqi's room and asked: Did Qiqi sleep well?
Well. Ling Xuefei nodded gently and made a sound as light as a mosquito. Then she raised her head and looked at Lin Fan with her beautiful big eyes and asked: You didn't sleep in the middle of the night. Why were you out?
This time the matter was so big that there had to be some explanation. When I was at the company in the evening, I met with the senior management from the Long Group. He asked me, Lin Fan, to tell Ling Xuefei everything that happened that night without hiding anything.
After listening to Lin Fan's story, Ling Xuefei realized that he had shouldered so much for this family, himself and Qiqi.
Ling Xuefei stared blankly at the man in front of her, suddenly feeling very warm, a little sweetness welling up in her heart, and whispered: Thank you, thank you
Lin Fan reached out and rubbed Ling Xuefei's head and said softly: Go to bed first, you have to go to work tomorrow.
Well. Ling Xuefei nodded lightly, said good night, then returned to the room and closed the door gently.
The conversation between the two is like that between a husband and wife. Although the words are plain, there is concern and concern for each other. In fact, there is only a layer of paper left between the two of them, and they don't know when it will be broken.
As for the matter of puncturing the window paper, Lin Fan was actually as anxious as a cat scratching his paws. However, he knew that this matter should not be rushed. He had to think carefully and plan properly, and he must kill with one blow. Directly.
Capture Ling Xuefei's confidence.
Of course, Lin Fan would definitely not admit that he was actually a bit timid at this time.
After seeing that there was no light in Ling Xuefei's room, Lin Fan walked into his room and began to meditate. He knew that everything is based on strength. There is no reason to have strength but no reason. Without strength, it is useless. Whose fist
Whoever is bigger has more say. This principle applies not only in the world of cultivation, but also on earth.